For two years, the subject had never come up, simply because we were both in survival mode, lucky to make it from one day to the next. All this recovery meant that I was facing a problem.
If anything, her eyes speak of a deeper emotional love different from the giddy first days of our marriage. I can hear her singing again inside the house, a perfect clone of the girl I married two years ago. Her skin shines, her hair dances in the sunlight, her voice gives me goosebumps, and her laughter now has a tiny echo coming from the other room.
It must be Stardew magic that physically, Haley has recovered from the past two years as if nothing had happened.
